Ethereal Essence

In the depths of my being resides a whisper,

A fleeting touch of emotions, like a whisper,

A kaleidoscope of colors, a symphony of feelings,

A dance of shadows and light, a tapestry of meanings.

Within me, a storm rages, fierce and wild,

A hurricane of passions, untamed and beguiled,

A tempest of joy and sorrow, a tumult of grace,

A tumult of love and longing, a tempestuous embrace.

I am a creature of contradictions, a paradox of the soul,

I am a river of tears, a mountain of gold,

I am a symphony of silence, a cacophony of stillness,

I am a whisper of thunder, a thunderous whisper of tenderness.

And in this maelstrom of emotions, I find my true essence,

An ethereal beauty, a timeless presence,

A timeless presence, a beauty ethereal,

In the depths of my being, in the depths of my soul's cathedral.